Saturday, 15 June 2013

ODE TO ALIVE.

I hope I be out of breath,
A day ahead of my dreams
As water flows so drab until,
Sunlight kisses and it gleams.

I hope mirages keep calling me
Like butterfly tempts a child
For alive ain't you,but when your heart,
Thunders with passion wild!

I hope my fingers find the snowfalls
As feet drown in the seas,
And eyes,the desert sun they stare
While soul secures the feels.

I hope my hopes survive all despair
Overwhelm outweighs achieved
And someday through my dying vitals,
I can claim, no regrets,I lived.
-dp




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